Well, life obviously got busy and I've been up late and too tired to write when I go to bed. I've gotten a lot done and I've even mopped. I hate mopping so that's a big deal. I had a rough day yesterday and went to bed mad and depressed and wound up not sleeping well. My arm was killing me from mopping. I woke up with a headache because I realized that I had never taken my second dose of hcg (on a day when I actually stuck to the diet), which is like half of my calories and nutrition for the day.